private void sounds(everything) {

newLines

punch-card programs
echoing
extrapolating
competing
recursive calls

boolean thoughts
muffled
lost
in the arguments
of concert halls

fooling the void
pulses of impulse
a beat
the mind can dance to
and not another

everySingleBreath.makingSense();

stop();

this.return(methodFunction);

}

I caught wind earlier that day, June 9th 2009, that David Byrne was playing a free show as part of the Celebrate Brooklyn concert series in Prospect Park in Brooklyn. I thought to myself…

“God Damn…I love him…”

“I bet there’s gonna be god-awful hipsters everywhere…a sea of sucking humanity…one big coffin…”

“And, of course, I have to mount [...]